My words are sutures
Healing myself as they're
Poked through the skin
Tender on the enraged areas
Relief for the secondarily affected
Soothing to a dull reminder
My own personal antibodies
Embodied with in 6 vowels
And all 20 of the consonants
Gotta replace the bandages
New words, new gauze
Refreshed and ready to go
Less and less infection as
Time goes by, more and more
Past stories, as helped me by
No longer in critical condition
Matter of fact, I'm a last stop patient
Walking out with a clean bill of health
Worries were for yesterday